This is a song about "Making it in life and being successful growing weed"

Rolling weed and smoking it too

I wanna get with you

My story if you looked at it, and carefully read it, you will notice successful endings

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

It big in life and have a wife it's a mistake

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

Im making hits about this and in clubs hoes be shaking it

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

It was hard for me and moms growing up

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

And verbally swears the count in making

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

My life is in between the rhymes making a statement breaking free

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Thought life was dull but weed made it bright instead